Chapter 552

and the pain of massive blood loss is unimaginable.

But Ling Xiao has never, even for a moment, regret to open the enhanced evil spirit body.

"The land is sacred and inviolable."

"Protect our country and raise our country's prestige. Although we die, we still have no regrets."

Blood flame, in this moment, burst out of unprecedented light.

"Hooray!"

The spear, like a dragon, roared furiously, biting at its master's enemies.

Ling Xiao's blow broke the spear in his hand and shook back Rong Yu Kuo.

"Poof!"

Rong yukuan's shoulder socket was pierced by the spear, and the blood gurgled out. The thick armor, centered on this one hole, spread countless cracks around.

"Damn it, how could he have such terrible willpower."

Rong Yu Kuo covered his shoulder, Ling Xiao's attack, when penetrating his shoulder socket, also broke his bones.

Now he can't use half his strength with this hand.

But in this short period of time, Rong yukuo also saw it.

If it is said that Lingxiao's secret arts and skills used before is to consume fighting spirit, now Lingxiao is consuming his vitality.

It takes a lot of willpower to bear the pain.

"Already Can't you hold on... "

Lingyun breathed heavily, and his throat was thirsty. The scene in front of him had already become blurred and incomparable, and could be replaced by darkness at any time.

Inside the body, it is the pain that can almost make people crazy.

Immunity to death magnifies pain.

"Do you regret it?"

At this time, Ling Xiao's mind suddenly appeared a domineering and bleak voice.

"I never regret it. I'm just a pity that I didn't kill Rong yukuo."

"You can't lose at the cliff pass."

"Protect our country, raise our national prestige, I, the Third Prince of the Huang Yuan Empire, Ling Xiao, although he died nine times, he still has not regretted!"

Although Ling Xiao doesn't know who the voice appears in his mind, the answer in his heart has never changed.

Otherwise, Ling Xiao would not have dared to reinforce the cliff pass with only 10000 cavalry.

Even if go alone, Ling Xiao will not be afraid.

"I have received your will."

"Now, I recognize your heritage."

"This power, you have the right to pass on."

Domineering and bleak voice down, a majestic force, suddenly appeared in Ling Xiao's body.

Also let Ling Xiao understand who this voice is.

The last inheritor of wushuanggun soul.

Innumerable starlight appears at Ling Xiao's side, and then condenses into a silver white spear, falls into Ling Xiao's hand.

The only weapon of the soul of matchless spear: the spear.

If the wushuangling spear is graded, its quality has exceeded the rare level.

It has reached the level of treasure that Qile store has never sold.

The powerful power of inheritance ended Ling Xiao's evil spirit state and repaired his body damage.

At this moment, all the information about Wushuang gun soul's martial arts, combat skills, the use of prestige and momentum, and so on, all information, like the tide, poured into Ling Xiao's mind.

With the help of the power of inheritance, it was absorbed and digested by Lingxiao.

"Originally, this is the soul of matchless spears."

Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes and flashed in his eyes.

"Well, bravado."